August 15, Birch Run.
The Fuscos had trailer troubles five miles out of yesterday's lot so I drove alone this morning, and stopped to refuel on the way.
Another chilly start, and beautiful day ahead.
I took some pictures of Nicolas Combs Fusco, a project languishing since last December. He's changed of course, but he's still one of the loveliest, most irresistible kids I've ever seen. He could be in the movies: a perfect combination of mischievous look, curly red hair, dark eyes and freckles.
Thursday, August 15, 2013
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